Stop it, Taoist, Your Fight almost Ruins the DAO!-Chapter 867 - 486 Yuan Jun’s Night Talk, Slaying the Dragon, Astonishing Deep Red Points (Part 2)

867: Chapter 486: Yuan Jun’s Night Talk, Slaying the Dragon, Astonishing Deep Red Points (Part 2)

867: Chapter 486: Yuan Jun’s Night Talk, Slaying the Dragon, Astonishing Deep Red Points (Part 2)

“What a strange domain, Gyalou Lan, it seems that the Western Extreme Demon Lord truly met his demise at your hands.”

Feeling the peculiar fluctuations all around, the Old Demon Dragon’s eyes shone with intense light as it half-closed them, its aura began to climb frantically.

It surged forward like a divine eagle, suddenly tearing through the sky, and one of its dragon claws violently collided with Yi Chen’s Holy Fist.

“Well then, Gyalou Lan, let this seat show you what is called true strength~”

Boom~

Heavenly Wind raged.

Colors burst forth.

Two wildly unrestrained figures seemed to freeze in place, suddenly colliding in the sky.

The instantaneous confrontation, with only a thunderous roar, unleashed a torrential wave of energy that cracked the earth and startled the heavens, causing many mighty Demonkin who had stepped into the True Monarch Realm to stagger and struggle to maintain their footing.

Not to mention the many other Demonkin whose strength was insufficient compared to the True Monarchs.

They were shaken so violently that they lurched forward and backward, and those with weaker cultivation even had blood seeping from their mouth and nose.

The fierce battle took hold in the eyes of three pairs of Demon eyes observing the fight from afar.

“Old Turtle, Gyalou Lan can actually hold his ground against the King.

This battle may have unexpected outcomes.”

“Do you think Gyalou Lan might have stepped into the Fifth Realm just like His Majesty?”

A tremendous Demonkin with nine raven heads stood in the air, his jet-black eyes tightly locked onto the scene above, a flicker of worry crossing his face.

“Demon Ferry Raven Grand Marshal, stepping into the Fifth Realm is extremely difficult.

You are overestimating Gyalou Lan.

Victory always sides with His Majesty, you have no idea how terrifying His Majesty’s strength is.”

“His Majesty is eager for talent, wanting to subdue Gyalou Lan.”

The Turtle-headed Demonkin gazed into the distance, confidently saying without turning his head.

No one understood the heart of their own emperor better than he did.

His Majesty’s heart was set on becoming the greatest Demon Emperor in the Demon Realm, valuing his reputation above all else.

If it weren’t for the incident with the Southern Extreme Demon Lord, Gyalou Lan would have been undoubtedly doomed.

However, with the news of the Southern Extreme Demon Lord’s death and the Beiji Demon Lord’s panicked retreat into hiding, Gyalou Lan, who dared to openly challenge the Emperor, became particularly conspicuous.

Demons respect the bold and the brave above all, and Gyalou Lan perfectly fulfilled many Demons’ fantasies of a leader.

At a time when the Eastern Pole Demon Emperor succeeded in breakthrough limits, seeking to claim the title of Emperor and pressuring the whole world, there was still a powerful Demon Lord who dared to face the fresh blood head-on, challenging the old Demon Dragon whose Demon Skill transcended boundaries.

Such unparalleled valor almost made the most stubborn Clam Demons want to open their gates and bear Little Demon offspring for the Holy Venerable.

After all, Demons don’t talk about chastity or loyalty; if they like, they go for it.

They chase after something like the mist, the rain, and the wind…

Their heads leaning back, hair flying.

And if someone could subdue the once incomparable Gyalou Lan, not only would His Majesty be gloriously enshrined in history books, the vast Demon Realm could issue decrees to decide matters.

It would also allow for more foundation and time to investigate the true cause behind the Southern Extreme Demon Lord’s death.

“Holy Venerable, you must win.” Beneath the grand golden canopy, the Centaur maiden, transformed into human form, crossed her legs and sat down, her gaze fixed on the sky, unknowingly crossing and uncrossing her legs, switching them twice.

….

….

No, it was three times.

——

“Excellent!

Gyalou Lan, you truly have the capital to be arrogant, but still, it’s not enough…”

In a deadlock, the horrifically purified Demon Yuan and Yi Chen’s Thousand Hammer Extreme Origin collided wildly, rubbing against each other, neutralizing, and though the Old Demon Dragon was internally shaken, it showed no fear.

However, what responded to him was Yi Chen’s hair that swiftly turned to a golden purple hue.

Sucking in a breath~

“Ah da~”

A horrific kick, like a phantom, heavy and powerful, with the bellowing of the Divine Elephant behind him, suddenly smashed onto the Old Demon Dragon’s left shoulder as it swiftly dodged.

Boom~

Like a satellite crashing down, the Eastern Pole Demon Emperor smashed into the Dragon Wolf Valley below at a speed exceeding Mach thirty-one, causing a thousand layers of waves.

The turbulent streams that ran around the mountains burst instantly, revealing a huge ‘big’ character groove on the ground, where muddy water droplets from the sky kept flowing into the groove.

The sudden dramatic change left all the Demons present dumbstruck, their gazes all turned toward the terrifying figure who stood proudly in the sky.

His full head of golden-purple hair danced in the invisible strong wind, the air around his body slightly distorted, obscuring his features, only revealing the terrifying lightning snakes coiling around his Cultivation Body like chains of nebulae.

Yi Chen knew this was his “aura,” cutting through the magnetic field between heaven and earth, unfolding a powerful spectacle.

This was the twenty-fourth layer of the Pure Yang Lianji True Method created by Yi Chengzi, forging a supreme Cultivation Body.

To this extent in Martial Path, he could truly be called — a Human Immortal!

The twenty-fourth layer of Pure Yang Lianji True Method is that of Human Immortal Martial Path.

Even as the years go by, with only one year of life span remaining, he could still close all 2,080 acupoints around his body, preventing any leak, and every strike would embody the pinnacle of his body’s functions, without ever regressing.

How could such mighty strength not intoxicate one?

How could such might not inflate one’s ego?

With such divine might, such absolute power, what else could stand in the way, what else could withstand!

“Old Demon Dragon, you as the Eastern Pole Demon Emperor, are not pure~”

“If I’m not mistaken, you ‘little cabbage’ must not have achieved the Fifth Realm through a conventional method, right~”

Yi Chen sniffed, a fierce smile flashing in his eyes.

Aging makes one cunning, as does an old horse — Ma Zouri, cunning as ever.